User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3474228-20140623163453

Sterling and his diminished crew of just 15, after burying their dead, gather round at the docks, where not a creature is to be seen. The Skipper, however, is aware that many eyes watch them, hidden in the shadows. He talks in a low voice as to not give anything away to those who may become enemies. "T'wont be long afore the lords o' Sampetra hear o' this massacre at their ports. We'll need t'clear out an' split up. We'll go int'hidin' as five groups o' three. Stick t'the shadows, an' learn wot y'kin about the King o' the Island. Word 'as it 'e wears massive shinin' stones an' jewels round 'is neck. We ain't leavin' this island till we get 'em."